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I hated her silk gown that shone like a breastplate between us. She brushed away my evasion. "It is well known that you carried Madame Bertheau's miniature. You were an ardent suitor, monsieur." Yes, I had been an ardent suitor. I remembered it with amaze. My tongue had not been clogged and middle-aged, in those blithe days, and yet those days were only two years gone.
I had been long and openly in Madame Bertheau's train, and this was a land of gossips. I turned to the lieutenant. "Madame de Montlivet, where is she housed?" He looked relieved. "She has a room next door. Starling we have taken in with us. I would rather have a tethered elk. He is so big he fills the whole place." Now, square issues please me.
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